My wife and I have been married for two years now. Unlike most of the marriages you hear about - we like to communicate between each other. I am 32 and she is 27. Our sex life is outstanding. She is never one to turn down something new (within reason). She also realizes that she has married a man with a very strong sex drive. So on those rare occasions when she is not in the mood, she never hesitates to enjoy a private show of me masturbating. While I'm busy stroking and playing with my cock she'll sometimes help out a little by playing with my balls or urging me to cum for her. Other times she'll ask me what I am thinking about while I'm masturbating. I usually tell her that knowing that she is watching me or the possibility that another woman is watching me.
My wife is the type of woman that likes to throw those women parties. You know, like Tupperware, home decorating, cooking utensil, lingerie, and other types. Most of the time I like to get out of the house when she has these events just to avoid "the hen party". There have been a couple of times when I had stayed home and kept myself in the den or family room. The women that she invites are mostly friends and co-workers. So a majority of them are close to our age. A few of these women I know because we go out with them and their husbands on occasion.
This particular party that she had last summer was a lingerie party. My wife had made this one a Mexican theme party. What in the world lingerie has to do with Mexican is beyond me. Anyway, there was good food and plenty of margaritas to indulge in. Seven girls showed up and soon I was on my way to the family room. But I had to check out the girls first. All of them were wearing shorts. A couple of them had on halter-tops. One with no bra, that was Sherri. I knew all of them but two and two others were wives of couples that we went out with. After I said my hellos, I promised that I would go away and not be in their way. However, they did not seem to believe me. I grabbed some food and a good-sized margarita and headed off to the family room. About twenty minutes later I had run dry of my margarita so I went to the kitchen to get another one. I also wanted to see how the party was doing. In the living room I saw two hanger stacks full of lingerie and other sexy female attire. The hostess was holding up two teddies in front of the girls sitting on the floor in front of her. She was explaining that they could go and try them on if they were interested in seeing how they would look on them. One of my wives best friends who is named Katie, came into the kitchen and asked if I would be a good boy and make another pitcher of margaritas for them. As I started to make the drinks, two more girls and my wife came in to get refills. My wife walked around me and grabbed my ass through my jeans shorts and said, "Hey sexy, she's got some stuff for guys that I would like you to try on for size!"
The other girls saw my wife grab my ass, looked at each other and agreed that they too would like to see that. I finished blending the drinks and poured them all another. Katie looked me up and down and said, "I sure hope that there is a lot more of this for later".
My wife replied, "Oh, we can make him do more." I knew by looking at my wife that she wasn't talking about the margarita's. I took my drink and went back to the family room.
Another hour later I heard someone call to me, "Hey bar slave, we need some more drinks here!"
I returned to the kitchen to find my wife waiting with Katie and Sherri. I started making another batch. My wife reached around me and ran her hand over my groin. Sherri caught a glimpse of this and said to my wife, "It's not nice to tease a man like that. Besides, the rest of us girls don't have anything to play with."
Katie looked at me and told Sherri, "Hmmm, I heard from Chris that playing with it is his favorite thing to do and she gets to watch too!"
I looked over to my wife and she gave me a sheepish smile. Obviously she and her friends talk about me. Then Sherri said, "I can't get my husband to jerk off for me but he likes it when I do it for him. You're lucky Chris."
I finished making the pitcher and asked my wife, "Is there anything else you ladies need?"
My wife kissed me on the lips and slid me her tongue, pulled back and replied, "Need? Or want? Hmmmmm oh well the night is still young!" and she winked at me and they all returned to the living room.
I went back to the family room and felt my cock begin to twitch. I knew that something was up. I had always fantasized about jerking off in front of a room full of women but I never told my wife about it. I didn't know if she would get mad or think that I was a little too weird. I always thought that the possibilities of it happening were as close to nil as you can get. I guess that's why they call it fantasizing.
Thirty minutes later I needed another drink. So I returned to the kitchen and got myself a margarita. I looked into the living room and noticed that Katie and Sherri were sitting on the floor. Katie had changed into a teddy and so had my wife. The party hostess, one other girl and my wife were sitting on the couch and the others must have left already. I couldn't help but overhear that they were talking about sex. They were talking about oral sex and techniques they use when sucking off a guy. My cock was getting harder by the second hearing this. My glass clinked on the counter when I put it down and they heard me. I heard Katie order, "Hey bar slave, we all need a drink and we need a male body to try on some of these sexy male boxers and thongs!"
Then my wife came into the kitchen in that sexy teddy holding a couple of items for me to try on. "Why don't you be a good boy and try these on for us." she asked.
She had a very devious look in her eyes. I declined anyway but then she said, "I promise to make it up to you later." She reached down and grabbed my cock through my shorts and rubbed the shaft. I took the items from her and finished making the pitcher.
I went to change. When I came out I heard that they continued their conversation but Katie had began talking about making her husband jerk off for her. Sherri and the hostess just listened with their jaws open. I picked up the pitcher and went into the living room. I had put on the silk boxers and I also had the thong underneath. As I reached Katie first, the other girls and my wife were cheering me on in my silk boxers. As I filled Katie's glass she looked right at my crotch and said, "These are nice but where is the thong?" Katie said looking at my wife.
My wife said, "Yeah, I like those too now go and try on the thong I gave you."
The girls again began to cheer on. I knew right away that these girls have had more than enough of their share of drinking for the night. I turned and faced my wife as I filled her glass. She reached up and cupped the front of my boxers and felt my growing hardness through the thong. "Oh, he has them on. He's wearing it under the boxers."
